Jack Harlow Lovin On Me Lyrics English Translation
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I don't like no whips and chains, and you can't tie me down
But you can whip your lovin' on me, baby
Whip your lovin' on me, baby
I'm vanilla, baby, I'll choke you
But I ain't no killer, baby
She twenty-eight, tellin' me I'm still a baby
I get love from Detroit like Skilla Baby
And the thing about your boy is
I don't like no whips and chains, and you can't tie me down
But you can whip your lovin' on me, baby
Whip your lovin' on me, baby
Young J-A-C-K, AKA Rico, like Suave, Young Enrique
Speakin' of AKA, she's an alpha
But not around your boy, she stays quiet 'round your boy, hold on
Don't know what you heard or what you thought about your boy
But they lied about your boy, goin' dumb and it's some' idiotic 'bout your boy
She wearin' cheetah print, that's how bad she wanna be spotted 'round your boy
I don't like no whips and chains, and you can't tie me down
But you can whip your lovin' on me, baby
Whip your lovin' on me
I'm vanilla, baby, I'll choke you
But I ain't no killer, baby
She twenty-eight, tellin' me I'm still a baby
I get love from Detroit like Skilla Baby
And the thing about your boy is
I don't like no whips and chains, and you can't tie me down
But you can whip your lovin' on me, baby
Whip your lovin' on me, baby
Young M-I-S-S-I-O-N-A-R-Y
You sharp like barbed wire
She stole my heart, then she got archived
I keep it short with a bitch, Lord Farquaad
All the girls in the front row, ayy
All the girls in the barricade, ayy
All the girls that been waitin' all day, let your tongue hang out
Fuck everything, ayy
If you came with a man
Let go of his hand
Everybody in the suite, kickin' up their feet
Stand up, bitch, dance
I don't like whips and chains
And you can't tie me down
But you can whip your lovin' on me, baby
Whip your lovin' on me
I'm vanilla, baby, I'll choke you
But I ain't no killer, baby
She twenty-eight, tellin' me I'm still a baby
I get love from Detroit like Skilla Baby
And the thing about your boy is
I don't like no whips and chains, and you can't tie me down
But you can whip your lovin' on me, baby
Whip your lovin' on me, baby
I don't like no whips and chains, and you can't tie me down
But you can whip your lovin' on me, baby
Whip your lovin' on me, baby
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